Chapter 7 Evil Dragonling ren

Suddenly, the blood light completely wrapped the whole stone tablet, and Zilin felt a soft force coming, staggering under her feet, and the person had been pushed out of the pavilion and quickly looked at Qiao Xiaoxuan.

However, the stone tablet shrank and became only two basins large, suspended in the air, and a circle of nine ghost flames burning around it. Under refinement, the word "Xiao" slowly faded, and even the decorations around the stone tablet disappeared one by one, and the whole became as smooth as water washed away.

Qiao Xiaoxuan was completely unaware of this magical scene. At the moment when the stone tablet changed, Qiao Xiaoxuan was rapidly processing complicated information.

Between the confusion, his mind seems to drift to an unknown space. Qiao Xiaoxuan even has a feeling that he is incompatible with this space and that he is a passer-by.

The world here is far and deep. The sky does not know how high it is, and the earth does not know how wide it is. A vast and vast atmosphere comes to his face. Qiao Xiaoxuan feels that it is indescribably small between the world.

The fragrance of strange flowers and plants is floating in the air. All kinds of cherished animals are running on the ground, and the sky also has colorful birds sliding through, which is a completely derived scene, but it is mixed with a unique cruel meaning in the wilderness.

There is no etiquette here, only the basic natural law of the law of the jungle.

The air ripples with water waves, and the sky and the earth change suddenly.

Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly came over a virgin forest and overlooked the earth, full of lush plants.

In the distance, a group of people and horses slowly came, strong and powerful, wearing animal skins and holding weapons. In particular, the first person is eight feet tall, with a hard face full of majesty, a gold iron bar in his hand and a gold hoop at each end.

Qiao Xuan suddenly felt very familiar. This primitive forest, the torrential river in front of him, and even the iron rod in the man's water were very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a moment.

The people and horses of the brigade have come to the front. They control their horses and stop by the river. The leader looked at the river and observed the surrounding landscape. Now they threw the iron stick in their hands towards the river.

The golden light flashed, and there was no such a man's momentum. The iron rod rose in the wind. In a blink of an eye, it was difficult for ten people to hug. Its height was even more difficult to know what it was. Deep ** into the river, a real majestic oppression permeated, and the endless and surging river all calmed down, even a little bit Lan can't lift it up.

The head of the Han Dynasty took a look at the iron rod above the water and thought about it. At present, he nodded and said something to the people around him. He seemed to be very satisfied.

Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly woke up in shock, damn it! The magic needle of the sea!

It is said that when Sakyamuni Boshun ruled the water, he could determine the power of thousands of water with a super magic weapon refined by a stubborn iron god!

Looking at this landscape carefully, Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly found out how similar it is to the banks of the Moling River.

Just thinking, Sakyamuni stretched out his hand, and the sea magic needle fell straight into the palm of his hand, and the river returned to passing, still magnificent.

Sakyamuni looked back at the instructions and was about to raise his foot to look at the source of the upper reaches of the river, but he saw nine huge waves rising on the surface of the river. I'm afraid that there were not a hundred feet high, like nine huge arrows, and electricity also shot at Shakyamuni Boxun.

The waves splashed out of the embankment of the Magic River and poured down, flooding the villages in the distance.

Seeing his people struggling and crying in the river, Sakyam Bo Xun angrily rushed to the crown. At the moment when he waved his hand, he ran away with his horse to save the people who fell into the water.

Sakyamyo Boxun shook his hand, and the sea magic needle came out of his hand. In a blink of an eye, he became across the world and pressed down on the nine huge waves.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, like Lei Gong's anger, and the river stepped down as if it were real. The river squeezed towards both sides and rose a thousand feet high, but it could eat the power of calming the sea god needle. It just stayed in the air and could not fall down.

A large riverbed was exposed in the middle of the river. Nine five-clawed dragons collapsed at the bottom of the river and were pressed seven inches by the divine needle. They struggled repeatedly, but could not get out.

Sakyamuni took a step forward, stood by the river, poked his finger and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you make waves and mutilate Li Min? How can someone bypass you!"

Kowloon begged repeatedly, and a dragon kowtowed first and said, "King Sakyamuni Boxun spared his life. Xiaolong and others admired the heroic posture of King Sakyam Boxun and came to defect! I hope that after the success of using dogs and horses, King Yu can be awarded the title of Zhenshui Dragon God. This is an unintentional incident to harm Li people!"

"Hmm!" Shakyamuni Demon King said angrily, "Isn't it a delusion that nine ignorant snakes also want to win the throne of Dragon God?"

As soon as the word "little snake" was exported, God inspired the emperor's golden edict. The golden light fell, divided into nine paths, and shot down towards Kowloon. At once, nine dragon balls were shot out of the body and flew into the hands of Shakyamuni Boxun.

The golden light did not stop, wrapping a divine dragon and squeezing Meng Ran in the middle. In the blink of an eye, the horned claws shrank back into the body, leaving only nine bare pythons lying at the bottom of the water and howling...

When Qiao Xiaoxuan saw this, the space was shaken, and his mind was suddenly squeezed out. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the body of the pavilion.

I am still recalling what I have seen and heard, but I find a piece of tortoise shell floating in front of me.

"Tortoise shell?!" Qiao Xiaoxuan was inexplicably familiar with it. At that moment, he patted his head and said, "Isn't it the same as mine?"

If you take a closer look, it is not exactly the same, and the characters on it are a little different.

Qiao Xiaoxuan can't think of a reason, but he knows in his heart that this is not the same thing as his original one, and it actually has the memory of ancient flood and famine, which is definitely not a simple thing.

When my mind moved, the tortoise shell fell into the palm of my hand, melted and disappeared.

Only then did Qiao Xiaoxuan find that Zilin was standing outside the pavilion, looking at him anxiously. She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart and was about to speak, but she heard a loud roar in her ear.

Qiao Xiaoxuan's feet moved and rushed out of the pavilion. He stood in front of Zilin first, and then looked back, but in the pavilion, Long Ziba, who was originally with a stone tablet, roared under the stone carvings.

This stone sculpture slowly retreated from the color of earth and stone. The whole body was dark green. The dragon's head and turtle body roared up to the sky. The huge momentum filled the whole audience. The expression was excited and violent, and he actually spit out, "The evil dragon! You old cow nose! Now that the opportunity has come, I have got out, and you have no excuse, right?!"

After saying that, Lord Longzi shook his head and waved his tail, and a white cloud rose all over his body. Then he floated to the sky and said that it was floating, but the speed was not slow and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye. From beginning to end, I didn't even look at Qiao Xiaoxuan.

The two looked at each other in astonishment and were quite confused.

"Evil Dragon? Is it the owner of a fairy mansion in the west? Qiao Xiaoxuan said.

Zilin nodded, "It should be, by the way, have you refined this immortal order monument?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan said, "Well, but I was brought into the environment by this stone tablet and saw some strange scenes."

So Qiao Xiaoxuan will tell Zilin one by one.

"Sakya Boxun, Evil Dragon, Water Control, Demon River?" Zilin said repeatedly and frowned and thought.

Qiao Xiaoxuan did not dare to disturb him. He looked at the description of the fairy mansion in his mind, but it was the Danfang quiet room, the attic of the main hall, and the treasure house of medicine field. The content is extensive and needs to be explored in detail.

"Evil Dragon Cave? Evil Dragon Spirit Man!" Zilin's eyes flashed and exclaimed.

"What?"

"Evil Dragon Spirit Man! Yes, this should be the cave of the evil dragon spirit man!" Zilin's eyes were full of excitement.

Difficult messages flashed in Qiao Xiaoxuan's mind, among which some anecdotes mentioned the war of gods. Among the twelve golden immortals, there was an evil dragon spirit man.

Zilin said, "I feel familiar with that story when you told it, but it turned out that it was only the first half of the story, and there was still a second half of the folk circulation."

Is that right? What is that?"

"Kowloon couldn't be sealed, but was beaten back to its original shape. The dragon, the leader, attacked his heart with anger on the spot, burned up all the three treasures, and died of anger on the spot. Then Sakyam Bo Xun, the demon king had a good thought, showed mercy and let go of the rest of the eight dragons."

"One of the evil dragons was resentful. Now he decided to ambush on the front road to revenge on the Demon King Sakyamuni. But I didn't want to see a black dragon making waves and devouring Li Min.

"The evil dragon is a kind of alien who meditate and cultivates. He is kind-hearted, but he suffers from his humble birth. Even if his magic power is strong, he can't get the position of dragon god, so he went to ask for help from the Demon King Shakyamuni. At this time, when he saw the cruelty of the black dragon, he was furious and even left the matter of revenge. It was a war with the black dragon. Both of them were powerful and powerful. They fought for three days and nights without winning or losing, but the evil dragon lost the dragon ball and gradually lost. It happened that the demon king of Sakyamuni arrived, but now he felt that the evil dragon was also kind-hearted, so he threw the dragon ball at him and decided to help him complete this merit.

"The evil dragon returned to the dragon ball and was extremely brave. After the lily, he captured the black dragon and was about to kill it, but he suddenly felt that the space was stagnant and could not move. Then he found that the demon king of Sakyamuni Boxun had used his magic power to prevent him from creating evil. At this moment, I was shocked. It turned out that this Shakyamuni Bo Xun Demon King was so powerful?! It turned out that it was compassion for this Shakyam Bo Xun demon king to return the dragon ball to help him get this merit. Otherwise, how could he need the evil dragon to do it for him to clean up the black dragon?

"So he extinguished his angument, said goodbye to King Yu, and practiced in the evil dragon cave on the bank of the Demon River. This is why the evil dragon spirit man who got later worshipped the door of the Great Bodhi Spirit Fairy and achieved the reputation of the Twelve Bodhi Spirit Immortals.

"So it is." Qiao Xiaoxuan nodded, and then thought of the old man with the white beard and said, "But what's wrong with the old man with the white beard and thousands of ghosts here?" How can there be ghosts in the fairy cave? Speaking of which, there was also a team of Xuanjia cavalry who kidnapped the villagers, and the old man with the white beard was also kidnapped. What's the matter?

Zi Lin shook her head, "After the evil dragon spirit man became a Taoist, he worshipped the Western saint, but he no longer lived in this evil dragon cave. The world has changed, and the vicissitudes of life. Many anecdotes must have happened later, right?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan thought it was also reasonable. He smiled and said, "It's better for you and me to travel to the fairy mansion. Maybe you can get some magic medicine, and maybe the fairy magic weapon."

Zileen is happy to go together.

The road to cultivation of truth is long and bumpy. In addition to great wisdom and perseverance, it also needs a great opportunity to achieve the possibility of success. This fall into the fairy mansion may be a great opportunity. As a monk, Zilin's highest ideal is to become an immortal. How can she refuse?

Another legend is that this evil dragon is a nine-clawed giant monster. Since the beginning of the universe and the beginning of chaos, this thing has lived in the rivers and seas, which is extremely spiritual. The nine-clawed evil dragon is more than two feet long, with a long row of giant thorns on its top and back, which is stronger than steel, and the rhinoceros are incomparable; it has black scales all over its body, which are as big as a cattail fan; the knife and gun are inviscerable; it is gray and white under the abdomen; strange mucus is often excreted between the hooves and claws, and small insects in the mountains and wild are killed at the touch; white smoke in the mouth, which is salty and hot, which is extremely poisonous. This legend is not widely spread and few people know it.

The two walked through the peach forest and the medicine field, all of which were full of medicinal herbs such as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng. Although they were rare, they were only ordinary for the fairy family, which disappointed Qiao Xiaoxuan for a while.

In a short time, the two strolled around the whole fairy mansion, but they didn't gain much. I'm afraid the most valuable thing is the 100 mu of medicinal field. Qiao Xiaoxuan sighed repeatedly. This evil dragon spirit man is also an iron rooster. Just leave and leave without leaving anything.

Zi Lin is normal-hearted, a little bit of not being happy or sad, but she looks like a monk outside the free world.

This is not Qiao Xiaoxuan's greed, but Qiao Xiaoxuan's more clearly and understanding of the essence of the monistic world than Zilin.

From the perspective of his unlucky master Gu Tian, the struggle in the monstrodo world is probably more fierce than the world. Once the battle between life and death, it will be directly fought until the gods are destroyed, and there is no room for negotiation.

Qiao Xiaoxuan understands that with his advanced cultivation, the demand for elixirs and materials comes one after another. Where can he find it? Now you have to go through a series of procedures to open a mine, not to mention those natural resources and treasures. I'm afraid that it has been divided by several factions for a long time. Sooner or later, you will have contact with the monistic world.

If Qiao Xiaoxuan wants to grow up and stand out in the world, he needs strength and power

After a while, the two returned to the pavilion and looked at the beautiful scenery around them, but they were speechless.

Although the relationship between these days is not long, it is quite tortuous, and even experienced life and death. I don't know if there is any possibility of continuing the unclear relationship between the two.

"Hahahaha!"

While being melancholy, there was another burst of laughter in his ear. The laughter was so familiar that Qiao Xiaoxuan immediately gritted his teeth. That's how the old man who led them into the stone gate laughed.

Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly turned around and looked at the old man slightly without saying anything. Shuiyuejian danced happily on his fingers, with an expression that he was going to kill and set fire.

The old man was flexible. At present, he laughed repeatedly and retreated a few steps quietly. "Ha ha, the prince is angry. Isn't the little old man here to make amends?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled a little, but looked more osmotic and said softly, "Tell me first, what the hell are you?"

The old man straightened his chest and said proudly, "Old man, I was in the year of the emperor..."

"Wo!" With a sound of wind, the old man with white beard immediately stopped his words. His half beard floated gently in the air. Qiao Xiaoxuan stretched out his hand, and the water and moon sword returned to the palm of his hand, suspended for an inch and rotated slightly, exuding a trace of coolness.

"I didn't hear it clearly. Say it again." Qiao Xiaoxuan said with a sneer.

"Hey!" The old man smiled flatterly and immediately looked servile again, but the white beard grew quickly again. Yes, yes, the little old man is the stewir of the peach forest. He is taken in by the evil dragon spirit man and enjoys the victory of the fairy mansion.

"Is this really the former mansion of the evil dragon spirit man?" Zilin asked.

"In my wife's words, it is the place where the evil dragon spirit dwells." The old man smiled. But it made Zilin blush and speechless.

"Cough!" Qiao Xiaoxuan coughed pretending, and the topic turned out to be, "Don't talk nonsense, but why did you hurt us and introduce me into this fairy mansion array?"

The old man immediately frowned and cried repeatedly, "Ouch! My son! What a great injustice! What you just saw is an empty fantasy. It is said that it is left by the evil dragon spirit man. What is waiting for fate has nothing to do with the little old man!"

"Then what's the matter with this peach forest ghost?" Qiao Xiaoxuan said.

"Hey!" The old man corrected his color and sighed, "This is a tragedy. It was in the year when the old demon who burned the lights dominated the women. The sound of fighting in this fairy mansion somehow shocked the spiritual vein of the fairy mansion. The terrain changed for a while. The whole village living above the fairy mansion completely collapsed. The more than 1,000 villagers, no On the old and young, they died tragically on the spot. Suffering from the prohibition of Xianfu, trapped in the Aoki array, he can't even be reincarnated.

Zi Lin looked up at Qiao Xiaoxuan and lowered her head again.

Qiao Xiaoxuan was also cold-hearted, but he didn't expect that what he inadvertently swallowed were all miserable people, hey! It's a trick, but now there is not even a chance to compensate.

The old man said again: "Originally, the little old man lived alone here and was also free. The thousands of ghosts had to settle down in the Aoki array, but the good times were not long. Just hundreds of years ago, a group of Xuanjia cavalry broke into the fairy mansion. They were all first-class fierce ghosts and evil. They made the Qingmu array into a miasma and caught them. The most terrible thing for the villagers to eat is their ghost king, known as the "Eight Kings". It seems that he was a talent in the battle array. Even the endless biochemical power in the Qingmu array can't get close to him.

"Old man, you are still pretending to be garlic! You have been following the evil dragon spirit for many years, don't you have any ability? I'm afraid you won't talk about dealing with a ghost king. You still pretend to be a cunning villain in front of me. I said in my heart that there is nothing worth your plot. What do you think? Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled, but his eyes began to flash blood. He was afraid that if he didn't agree, he would do it.

The old man waved his hand repeatedly and cried, "Ouch! My lord, the little old man has no ability and dares not have any plans. I'm just a peach tree that has become an essence, and the evil dragon spirit man is a great spirit fairy grace, so that I can practice here. And now you are the lord of the fairy mansion, and the little old man naturally has to serve you well.

Qiao Xiaoxuan and Zilin looked at each other and shook their heads with heavy faces.

I thought that the danger was far away, and I got a fairy mansion in vain. Although it was empty, it was not bad, but I didn't expect that this biggest problem had not been solved yet.

I heard from the old man that the ghost king, named "Eight Kings", is also a talent in the battle array. Qiao Xiaoxuan guessed that he would not be the murderous demon king, right?

If this is really the case, it's really a big problem. I'm afraid it's difficult to retreat completely.

The three of them were speechless for a moment. Qiao Xiaoxuan ordered the old man with a white beard to arrange food and accommodation. Anyway, if he wants to pretend to be a grandson, then he will dictate it. He has the right not to use it and expires.

In the pavilion, drinking peach blossom wine, looking at the scenery of Xianfu, and Zilin, who is more beautiful than Hua, Qiao Xiaoxuan unconsciously raised an idea of retreating like this.

Unfortunately, good and evil are a difficult problem between Hengyuan and have to face.